When Delilah awoke the next morning, her pussy was still wet and juicy. Oh, what a night. She climbed from bed and stretched her naked body then went into the bathroom to turn on the shower. Delilah stepped under the hot spray of water, letting the

James told me to wear my long brown trench coat over my black lace bra. I was restricted from panties, according to him. He also said that he’d be at my apartment in an hour. He said to leave a key in an envelope taped to the door. I was to be si

The office was lined with floor to ceiling bookcases; even the bay window had a four-foot high bookcase in front of it. There was an old-fashioned relief globe, mounted in a mahogany frame, decoratively placed off to the left of the desk strictly for

All through the school year she had waited for the chance to apply for a summer job like this. She couldn’t believe she might actually be hired to work in an art gallery. It was a chance not only to learn about art, but to

(although this is an example of My style of play and what I enjoy, for those who are not quite ready for this level of intensity without undue lasting traumitization, I can play much lighter… it is in the rapture of my sub, that I find my trea

The men carried her in and put down on a metal table. It was cold and sent chills down her spine. They took off her blindfold, but her vision was still cloudy. They grabbed her right hand and pulled it upward. Then they locked a cuff around her hand

Steve was troubled. He wasn’t a violent man by nature although he was trained in many disciplines of martial arts. That training along with every instinct, tended toward defense. He never initiated a confrontat

One of the men took hold of the ring on RainbO’s collar and led her toward the bedroom. RainbO felt her legs trying to move, but found it difficult since she had been restrained in that one position for so long. She stumbled a little trying to keep u

I got my first over-the-knee paddling under some unusual circumstances. I had just started dating a guy who liked to spank me almost as much as I liked to be spanked, and I was very excited. One evening I showed up at his house with a great big pai

I loved watching the cable guy come in, his silky chocolate skin, his firm ass. I imagines grabbing that ass and he pounded his well formed cock into me. I imagined screaming “Oh Darren” all night long. If only i

Joy was standing, of necessity, in exactly the same spot in the kitchen, as she was a day, no a lifetime, ago. This time she allowed herself the intensity of feelings that lay dormant only fourteen hours earlier w

She was cleaning the kitchen, just straightening up, when she paused looking through the window toward the garage where he was going through his morning bushido exercises. It filled her with a sense of well being as she reveled in the sunlight that s

Even as I write this, I struggle not to hit the delete key. There is so much I need to confess to you. To have forgiven by you. But, we’ve gone over all this before and I am afraid. Afraid that you will not forgive me. Afraid that I am not worth ke

She was cleaning the kitchen, just straightening up, when she paused looking through the window toward the garage where he was going through his morning bushido exercises. It filled her with a sense off well being as she reveled in the sunlight that

She was cleaning the kitchen, just straightening up, when she paused looking through the window toward the garage where he was going through his morning bushido exercises. It filled her with a sense of well being as she reveled in the sunlight that s

We had been texting most of the afternoon. You had become rather horny throughout the day, so I decided tonight I would give you another lesson in being my slave! An almost evil grin grows across my face. I text you saying that I want you to eat my

One day after school, my sister calls me down to her house to help her with some computer problems. I am 15 years old about 5 10 185 pounds and not what you would call very hot, Lynn is 20 going on 21, 5 6 brown hair tits that would fit in your hands

Mandy lived between Headcorn and Pluckley right in the heart of the Kent coutryside.She lived with her stepmum as she had lost both her parents at a young age.
Mandy did have a stepdad but in recent years he had left and deserte